This request is really not too much, Zhou Tong is here for this, and the appearance of black and white impermanence just pointed him in the direction.

The wind chime is really the media, the media that connects Uncle Huo and the underworld.

As soon as the wind chimes rang, it was Hades who were going to listen to the play, so he summoned Uncle Huo to sing the play, and sang one or two songs, and the Hades enjoyed listening to it. But now it's different, what has been done to the media, cutting off the connection between Hades and Uncle Huo, and now, it is not Hades who asks Uncle Huo to sing, but something else.

The starting point of the problem is still the wind chime, and we have to see where this medium is connected.

Bai Wuchang responded, laughed so much that his tongue fell out of his mouth, and then rolled it up, took it back, and said, "It's so good, how can I see how I like you kid." Come, Master Impermanence has sent you something, maybe you can use it. ”

Zhou Tong looked at Bai Wuchang, and at the moment when the two eyes met, Zhou Tong seemed to feel that something was pouring into his mind, and those complicated spells and spells were clearly reflected one by one, as if they were deeply rooted in his mind, and he was completely integrated with him.

Zhou Tong exhaled lightly, and after that breath dispersed, the left eye yin fish turned over in his eyes, and his appearance was much clearer than that of the right yang fish.

Bai Wuchang said: "We ghosts can all manipulate ghosts, not by this mourning stick in our hands, nor by these soul chains, but by our own deterrence against ghosts. ”

He didn't say it clearly, but Zhou Tong was just rightly pointed out what Bai Wuchang had just given him.

The ability to manipulate ghosts.

Yin Zhang can suppress ghosts, but he can't manipulate them, but the ability that Bai Wuchang gave him can control ghosts.

In the early years, the ghost master was also a branch of the Heavenly Master, this branch is generally inherited by blood, and it can be born to control ghosts.

However, with his white and impermanent temperament, it is estimated that his ability will not be passed on, and when he is a hundred years old, no, ten years later, it will turn into a handful of loess, and it will be over.

Zhou Tong thanked Bai Wuchang and asked, "Then Master Impermanence, what did my father send?"

"You didn't say I almost forgot. Bai Wuchang gently knocked his top hat with a mourning stick and said, "This is it." ”

His pale and thin hand stretched out, and a book appeared in a flash, Bai Wuchang said: "Your father passed it on to you, he said that this book is a collection of his lifelong research. It's just that the materials for writing the book are all things from our underworld, and if you take them to the yang world, it is estimated that it will be as short as a few hours, and as long as a day or two, it will be dispersed, so hurry up. ”

Zhou Tong nodded and respectfully took the book.

Holding it in his hand and looking at it, it was "Chaos Xuanhuang Spell Record", and I looked through it hastily, and there were some complicated spells inside, which was really hard to remember at this time.

Hei Wuchang nodded: "The hour is coming. With that, he turned around and left.

"Good, good. Bai Wuchang responded perfunctorily a few times, turned around and left with Hei Wuchang, on the way, he turned around and grinned at Zhou Tong, his tongue fell, his eyes were full of banter, Zhou Tong couldn't understand the meaning of his eyes, and Bai Wuchang's voice sounded in his head.

"You impermanence see that you really like it, child, mention you again, the catastrophe of Yu Xuanjun is before you, and if you keep Yu Xuanjun, you can save your life. If Yu Xuanjun soars into the future, don't forget my mention today. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Tong to respond, the black and white impermanence figure disappeared into the corridor.

In the end, I was still afraid of Ling Yuan...... Zhou Tong remembered Bai Wuchang's words and smiled helplessly, this Bai Wuchang has a naughty personality like a naughty boy, but what is the catastrophe he said? Ling Yuan's catastrophe?

Zhou Tong pondered for a moment and listened to Ling Yuan ask, "What did he say to you just now?"

"Didn't say anything. "Zhou Dao," he said let me say more good things in your ear, so that you don't trouble him after you ascend. ”

Ling Yuan sneered, "Ask for the right person." ”

Inside the house, Uncle Huo didn't know when he fell asleep sitting in the rattan chair. Huo Lang has not returned, and in a hurry, he left Zhou Tong and them at home, since black and white impermanence are here, the old lady's yang shou is estimated to be over, and she is busy in vain.

Ling Yuan glanced at the book and said, "Read this first." ”

Zhou Tong snorted, and was about to read it, but saw Ling Yuan take the book over, flipped through it, and found the right position and tore it in half.

Zhou Tong: "...... What are you doing?"

Ling Yuan said, "Help you see." ”

Zhou Tong: "?"

Ling Yuan said depressedly, "Have you forgotten that I still have a soul in your body?"

Zhou Tong really forgot, he thought about it for a while, and said, "Since Master Impermanence gave me the ability to cāo ghosts, why don't I try to see if I can separate this soul from my body and return it to you?"

Ling Yuan let out an "oh" and looked away, "No. ”

Before Zhou Tong could ask why, he heard Ling Yuan say sullenly, "It's good to put it on you." ”

The two of them sat on the sofa and read intently, this "Chaos Xuanhuang Mantra" was really as obscure as when he looked at it, even if there was Zhou Da's annotation next to him, Zhou Tong also had some difficulty reading it, so he had to memorize all the mantras first, with Yang Yan, he remembered things quickly, and it didn't take long for the half of the book in his hand to write down.

Looking back, Ling Yuan was still flipping through it, the half of the book in Ling Yuan's hand was much thicker than the half in his hand, but now it was about to be turned over by Ling Yuan.

Zhou Tong didn't bother Ling Yuan, and opened half of the book again, savoring it, but heard Ling Yuan suddenly say something unrelated: "I won't fly." ”

Zhou Tong didn't hear clearly for a while, and let out an "ah".

Ling Yuan turned the pages to the end, looked into Zhou Tong's eyes, and said seriously, "You're here, I don't fly." ”

…… How can this person be so good at poking people's hearts.

Zhou Tong looked at Ling Yuan with soft eyes, hooked his hand at Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan probed over suspiciously, Zhou Tong raised his butt slightly, half stood up, bent his knees around Ling Yuan's neck, and kissed him.

Ling Yuan: "............"

Fucking in someone else's house again!!Can you give a reminder next time you are in heat!

Poor Ling Yuan didn't even realize how he teased Zhou Tong......

At this moment, the wind chimes on the balcony suddenly rang.

The colorful shells collide with each other, obviously there is no wind, but it seems to be driven by the wind to keep shaking, the crisp sound continues to resound, that is the rhythmic sound is getting faster and faster, the collision is more and more intense, as if blowing a strong wind, under that kind of momentum, the fragile shell wind chimes can not withstand a little wind at all, but they can bear it, with the wind can't help swaying, making a deafening sound.

Kerakala – Bang - Bang - Bang Bang Bang -

The old furniture of the whole house also rang along, and the refrigerator door was the first, and the refrigerator door, which was a little unclosing, suddenly opened with a click, and then closed and closed in succession, opening and closing and opening with the rhythm of the wind chimes.

With a bang, Yiqiē suddenly returned to calm, and the wind chimes were still colliding and shaking, but the sound was much softer.

The sound rang out—the old tape recorder on the coffee table in the living room was in motion, and after the tape vibrated for a moment, the dramatic emphasis came out of it.

A gust of wind,

Here comes a dead soul.

Zhou Tong was a little familiar with the beginning, but for a while he couldn't remember which scene it was. He listened intently, but saw that on the other side, Uncle Huo, who was sitting on the balcony, also began to follow the tape and sing.

There are souls in the garden that burst into tears,

Thinking about the life of the slave, the tears do not dry.

Just because I met Pei Sheng,

Silk handkerchiefs should never be given to cause trouble.

I hate the old thief who called me in the vestibule,

Draw your sword and kill me.

"This is "Red Plum Pavilion". Zhou Tong remembered that his mentor in graduate school had a friend who liked to listen to operas and often recommended them to listen to this red plum pavilion.

This play is a ghost play, a Yue opera, about the Southern Song Dynasty traitor Jia Nidao's concubine Li Huiniang, because she admired the young talent Pei Shunqing when she was traveling, and was brutally killed by Jia Nidao after saying a few more words of praise. After her death, her soul returned to the underworld, and after a check by the king of Hades, she had a lifelong relationship with Pei Shunqing, but she died in vain. The king of Hades gave him a yin and yang treasure fan to return to the yang world, but he had a long-cherished wish, but unexpectedly, Jia Rudao was jealous and wanted to kill Pei Shunqing. Li Huiniang, who turned into a ghost, rescued Pei Shunqing, and then debated with Jia Dangtang to seek justice.

After understanding everything that happened in front of him, Zhou Tong's eyes were fixed on the shell wind chime, and the two fish of yin and yang swam in his eyes, Zhou Tong looked at it for a moment and said, "Sure enough, there is something wrong with the wind chime." He wanted to take a step further but heard a very harsh sound from the wind chimes, almost bursting his eardrums and irritating his nerves.

The sound seemed to go straight into his ears, and no matter how he covered his ears, it didn't work, and he couldn't drive it away at all.

Zhou Tong had no choice but to give up and retreat, only to feel a little more comfortable.

"Zhou Tong. Ling Yuan called Zhou Tong, opened the window, pointed out the window, Zhou Tong walked over quickly, looked out the window, and was shocked.

I don't know when, the sky outside the window darkened, the dark clouds covered the sun, there was no light at all, and the ghost flew out of the window, wisps of it fluttered in the wind like a flutter, but they all flew towards the thickest dark cloud in the sky.

Zhou Tong looked fixedly, but saw a break in the dark clouds, and after a closer look, it was a mast-like thing, and then, the behemoth hiding behind the clouds gradually revealed its full appearance, the white flags fluttered, and it was full of yin wind, it was actually a yin ship.

Countless ghosts rushed to the Yin Boat, as if they were rushing to cross the Lethe River and reincarnate.

But the yin boat is here, but he doesn't see Lethe, and the thing floating in the yin boat above his head is not Lethe at all.

Where is this ship going to take these ghosts?

Without having time to think about it, Zhou Tong used his ability to control the ghosts that Bai Wuchang gave him, took a deep breath and then spit out heavily, and with the breath he spit out, it turned into the mourning stick that Bai Wuchang often held in his hand, and floated away towards the ghosts.

The ghost's movement towards the Yin Boat really slowed down, and they all floated towards the place where Zhou Tong was.

"He's going to drive away. Ling Yuan said.

Zhou Tong sacrificed the Yin Chapter, temporarily suppressing all the ghosts, he pressed Ling Yuan's shoulder, and said, "My body will be temporarily handed over to you for safekeeping." ”

"What are you going to do?" Ling Yuan breathed and looked at Zhou Tong nervously.

"A living person can't get on the boat. Zhou Tong said with a smile, he manipulated his three souls and seven spirits to gradually leave his body, the yang fire on his body was low, the soul slowly floated, Zhou Tong's body fell softly into Ling Yuan's arms, closed his eyes, and lost consciousness.

Zhou Tong, who turned into a soul, looked down at his erratic body and said, "The first time I used the Soul Separation Spell, it didn't feel very good." ”

"You-" Ling Yuan gritted his teeth and was silent, worried that once he said it, it would be all swearing.

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "Don't worry, he can't handle me." Zhou Tong's side gradually condensed Ling Yuan's appearance, but it was more erratic than him, Ling Yuan said, "I'll go with you." ”

Zhou Tong: "Well, I plan to do the same, your soul will go with me, if you find a location, you will come faster." ”

"I haven't seen anyone more foolish than you. ”

Zhou Tong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Speaking of nonsense, I'm afraid I'm not as good as Yu Xuanjun." ”

Ling Yuan: "......"

Zhou Tong: "I'm leaving." ”

Ling Yuan's soul, which was standing beside him, was grabbed by Zhou Tong and kneaded into a ball and hung on his waist.

Zhou Tong floated out of the window and got on the yin boat.